Power Player - Book 1
Copyright© 2024 by Korben Hunter
Chapter 34: Rohan and Manushi Talk
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 34: Rohan and Manushi Talk - When Rohan falls in love with Manushi Chhillar nobody is surprised. She is beautiful like an angel and he is the kind of powerful, handsome, rich boy that this angel deserves to belong to. He may be madly in love with Manushi but he is not so blind that he would ignore what a stunning beauty her mother is. A former Miss India who still causes men to turn and stare, Madhuri Dixit may be gorgeous but she is not slutty enough to make a move on her daughter's boyfriend.
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When Shweta came out of the bedroom, she was walking a little stiffly but both Madhuri and Manushi ignored it.
“There is a little time in dinner yet.” Manushi said “Aunty, you can sit and rest. Mom and I have it in control. Would you like some lemonade? I just made fresh salted lemonade.”
“Yes, please, thank you, Manu.” Shweta sat on the living room sofa.
“I need to make some calls.” Rohan said “I will be on the balcony.”
He walked through the balcony door with his phone.
A minute later he opened the balcony door and said “Shweta!”
“Ji! Aayi!” Shweta quickly put her lemonade glass on the table and walked around the sofa with quick steps to go to the balcony. Rohan had moved back from the door and was standing with his back to the railing. Shweta went up to him and he gathered her in, wrapping his arm around her slender waist. She let him pull her close and pressed her body against him.
His hand moved down to her butt and he casually kneaded her ass cheeks as they talked.
“When are you available for a meeting tomorrow, honey?”
She put her hand on his chest and rubbed slowly inside his shirt “Whenever you want. I am in your hands.”
He nodded and brought his phone to his ear “I will call you back, darling, but keep your calendar free for me in the morning.”
“Mhmmm” he listened for a moment “aw, how sweet. Alright, I will call you back.”
After putting his phone in his pocket, he brought both his hands to Shweta’s butt and slipped them under her short dress. She moaned as he kneaded her bare ass cheeks and stayed close to him.
“The Maharaja hotel is planning on launching a brand new publicity campaign and they are looking for a PR firm to handle it for them.” Rohan played with her gorgeous body casually as he talked “Usually they work with much bigger firms, but if you can give a presentation and convince them that your firm can handle their project, you can get the project.”
“Wow, that would be amazing.” Shweta put her arms around him and pressed close. Her soft, warm tits flattened on his chest as she placed her cheek on his chest.
“I will introduce you to the general manager.” Rohan continued to rub her bare back and knead her ass, casually reaching under her skimpy dress to rub and squeeze her bare ass cheeks “She is a woman, extremely hot and totally out of your husband’s league.”
“That won’t stop him from lusting after her and fucking everything up.” Shweta kissed his neck.
Manushi entered the balcony with a glass of lemonade.
“Baby, would you like salted lemonade?” She said.
“Yes.” He nodded “Stay here.”
“Ji, baby.” Manushi said and stood to his right holding the glass.
“He may try,” Rohan kept Shweta in his grip and kneaded her buttocks “but she will insist on only working with you. You will be the single point of contact for the whole project.”
“Can that be done?” Shweta looked in his eyes.
“It can and it will.”
“Oh, wow, that will be fantastic.” She smiled and kissed him on the lips “You are a magician.”
He slapped her ass “Focus! Can you convince them that your firm can handle the project?”
“Yes, I can create a presentation, but it will be better if I know more about their project.” Shweta smiled when he slapped her ass and stayed pressed against his chest.
“Well, you can ask her tomorrow when you meet her.” Rohan said “What meetings do you have tomorrow morning?”
“I have a couple but don’t remember the details.” Shweta said “I need to check my diary.”
“Check it and cancel them.” He said “You will be with me until noon.”
“Ji. I will cancel them.”
“Go and do it now, then help Madhu with dinner.” He slapped her ass again then squeezed it “Manu will stay here with me.”
Shweta nodded “Ji! As you say.”
He let her out of his arms and pulled Manushi in front of him while Shweta went back to the living room.
“Will you be able to help Shweta aunty, baby?” Manushi took Shweta’s place in his embrace “She really needs your help.”
“Of course, darling, she is family.” He squeezed her soft body in his arms “I will take her and her problem in my hand.”
Manushi moved her hand aside so the lemonade was not spilled when he squeezed her “You are so sweet, baby. I do love how caring you are.”
He nodded toward the lemonade “Pilao.”
As she lifted the glass to his mouth, he shook his head “Nu huh.”
She got what he wanted and smiled. Taking a big swig of the lemonade she pressed her lips on his and fed him the lemonade from her mouth. It continued as a hot, wet kiss with their tongues dancing the dance of lust. She pressed her tits on his chest and moaned in his mouth when he squeezed her ass but did not break the kiss. They broke the kiss only when they were both breathless.
“Mmm, you are the most romantic guy I have ever met.” Manushi breathed “Oh, I am so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to...”
“What? I know I am not your first boyfriend.” He said “What of it?”
“No, I mean, yeah, but –”
“You are not the first girl I have been with and you know it already. What does it matter?”
“It was still insensitive of me to mention it. “She said.
“Sweetheart,” he slipped his hands under her short dress and squeezed her buttocks as he pressed her into his crotch “I like things to be simple and fun. You are my property now and I am happy about it. That’s all that matters. Everything else is secondary.”
Manushi smiled “You are not so old, how did you become so wise?”
“I did overtime.” He said.
She giggled. Then taking another swig of the lemonade she fed him again. He kneaded her ass cheeks as he drank the lemonade laced with her saliva. They continued the hot kiss and this time Manushi moaned a lot more as she got aroused. She reached down and unzipped his pants. His cock was already quite hard, but she knew how to get it out of his fly by wrapping her hand around his cockhead. She opened her legs and rubbed her hot, bare pussy on his meaty shaft.
“Right here?” He said when they finally broke the kiss.
“Anywhere, any time, I am yours. You told me you will nail me wherever you want, I took it seriously.” She smiled “I promised you, tum loge, aur main doongi, jahan bhi tum loge, wahan main doongi.”
[I promised you, you will fuck me and I will spread, wherever you want to fuck me, I will submit.]
He continued to knead her ass cheeks as he rubbed his cockhead on her pussy “But your mom and aunt are right inside. The wall is all glass.”
“Baby, I am your property, tumhara maal. Tumhari kutiya hoon main.” She looked in his eyes “That’s all that matters. Everything else is secondary.”
[I am your possession, your bitch.]
“Using my words against me, huh?” He smiled.
“Ok, the real truth is, I am always hungry for you, but right now I am really, really craving you inside me,” She look at him “please, would you nail your bitch?”
“Take it in.” He nodded.
With a smile that lit up her beautiful face, Manushi placed her pussy hole on his cockhead and pushed forward. He pushed with her at the same time and his cock entered a couple of inches deep in her tight pussy in the first thrust.
“Oh, mumma!” Manushi let out a scream even though she expected the pain that his cock generated in her tight, juicy cunt.
In the kitchen, Shweta and Madhuri both looked toward the balcony when Manushi screamed.
“He is such a romantic boy.” Madhuri said, shaking her head.
“That he is.” Shweta agreed “Our Manu is lucky to have him.”
“Our family is lucky to have him.” Madhuri said “We need to keep him happy and take care of him like he takes care of us.”
“Agreed.”
“Make sure you follow his advice and do what he tells you, Shweta.”
“I will. It would be stupid of me to ask his help and not obey him completely.”
Manushi was riding his cock slowly taking him deeper even though it was overwhelming her but she had learnt to love this feeling of complete helplessness in his hands. She stopped to take a breath when he was still a couple of inches out of her pussy.
“Baby, I hope Shweta aunty is being a good girl, but let me know if you want me to talk to her.”
“She is doing fine, sweetheart,” He rolled his hips, fucking her slowly with very small strokes just sawing in and out of her tight cunt, not pulling out more than a couple of inches with each stroke “but I will need you to help her.”
“What can I do, baby?” Manushi continued to fuck herself on his cock, trying to take him in a little deeper but stopping when it hurt.
“I want you to join her company and give her a hand,” he said fucking her with smooth in and out strokes now “I will guide you more about what to do.”
“Mmmm, I will do what you tell me, baby, you know that.” She gripped his shoulders and tried not to yelp too loudly when he fucked her with stronger, deeper strokes.
Rohan lifted her left leg and got her to put her foot on the lower rung of the railing. Her pussy opened wider like that and he immediately started fucking her deeper.
“Ah, baby! Ah, yes!” She gasped and yelped as his strokes reached much deeper in her hot, hungry cunt.